My little room is mine
Little mind
Living in that room
My dear John .
The little two Khaki his
Small legs
So I saw it
My ow .
Two at leisure
Writing a poem
Time does not match..One private
Small job in the company is a job .
7.30 time out of the house .. the bus
Standing on the bus for bus .
Time is very busy in the city
Whose job is to go to the destination
Busy..It is difficult to get to the bus ..
There are many times to stand again.
Almost every day, like this
There are many people in the shop
Standing. But the focus of the path
Who is a girl..for everyday bus
Waiting for the student
It will be..the book is always .
Lacs of way every day
By the time..the time of the girl
Who knows if she does not know.
Rest returning from office to every day
The path is taking ... and thinks of the girl
Talk.
Surprise .. all was planned .. Aymara
Sharia Mom and I am both together
Planned .
In this way, Khulna and the story were cut off
Two days of love birds ...
... ..you gave me a place in the house
Opening the mind,
What is the best way to live .
Throughout life
Once you've got hands
Do not bother me
You are the same base on me
As it was based on the hear
Rehana Begum came to the room of the path .. the path
Mom .. this is a lot of way
Look at my house with a wife
The situation is not good
Living .. before your happiness
I want to see the family ..
That's it.
I earn food on table
Give me
Actually I do not follow you..Katakaliya
The way we meet..that is over
Everything is being done ...
I'm a private company job
I .. my name is way
Think back to what I will do
Half the numbers given to the elf ..
I remember ... many more by putting the rest of the digits
Trivet but no number of pearls ..
Today is 8th day ... I know what happened ... so many
Has been sick
The way in the room
Not getting the edge .